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Lyric LobotomyWho knew 18 would be so pivotal...Lord asking me to kindly give it all...Maybe my spirit feels equivocal,I need a space that's livable, a christian girl that's kissableRhymes "Gru" on you, despicable...Only through and through, man it's lyricalchemical reactions in the factions, inexplicabletransmittable in action, we ain't acting, we're equitableUh - college doesn't want me on its propertyI'm shining love because the God in meI scratch my head, and win, cerebral lotteryIt ought to be a storm, lyric lobotomyGoogle searches, Gucci purses, in the churches, stunna' girlUzi purchase, dudes in hearses, screaming curses, underworldYo - they said David would be a failure...yet I'm resting at the top, how, they're barely sure
Living The DreamMy soul is tired of being awake.Obstacles in life make me weary, and leaping over them is a chore.The shadows of death decorate my bedroom - sweat.I try to lay patiently, but these times are heavy, and I can't handle the weight.It's pitch black in the valley, #InsomniacLooking to my ceiling as I wish for no tomorrow.Cuddled with my phone as I tweet about my sorrows.My life's a nightmare, maybe yours I could borrow?I need to dream... Better yet, Lord, give me your dreams!It's the perfect time to catch Z's.Metaphorically.Wait, hold up, shh... the Lord of lords still snores, how adorbs.He's dreaming... What does he see? Of what does God dream?...Of me; you seeI'm in his dream, dreaming, dormant as ever - Inception.Sleeping, dozing off, napping together in Psalms 23... forever.Lord is my shepherd, I'm his sheep, and he's counting me. 1 sheep, 2 sheep, 3.I find rest in him, and he's at rest knowing I'm resting.I shall not want, never thinking 'bout the next thing, because
Once Before (Verse 1: Christine's Story)By the age of 16, Christine seemed swellPristine luscious locks, teens knew its sweet smellGrowing up to be a doctor, yet she's singing like AdeleKeen cerebell, um queen of the school bellFirm believer, her redeemer won't leave her, yeah, she's very trainedKnows her bible verses, never curses through the scary pain(but now) her best friend Mary wants Christine to meet with mary janeBarely can, deal with all the pressure, yeah she's fairly strainedHomecoming parties, hookah sessionsWeed swapped with alcohol - her voice? there goes a blessingDrinking got her sinking in depression; smoking,Hoping her broken past has learned a lesson, now she'll confess it"I'm stressing" she had the found Lord before it happenedShe wants to stop the sinning, she's beginning to hear angels clappingIt's killing her, wants to sing and never feel abandonedHow it was once before, and use her talents for the Lord